[Comprehensive] Teacher Songyang is always committing suicide

In the duel between Lihai Ace and Ice Emperor Tennis Department Head, Song Yang took a little effort to sit on the referee chair.

Originally, there were two to 300 members of the Ice Emperor Tennis Club. It was not difficult to appoint a referee at random. No matter what, it should not be the turn of the peripheral people to be the referee.Seeing that Songyang spoke softly, the original net referee tried to reason with him softly: "No, no, so it's good for the teacher to watch from the teacher's seat, but being a referee can't be like the audience. If you invest in it, the viewability will be reduced.”

Songyang frowned and said in a low voice: "I just want to get as close as possible, please please."

Just happened to be overheard by Mr. Atobe who was passing by.

Hmph, do you just expect me to show off his beauty so much?It is really comforting to let a rival in love succumb to one's own halo.After being depressed for a whole day, the mood turned brighter, and Keigo Atobe nodded generously: "It's fine, let the teacher be the referee."

"Do you know the rules of tennis?" Kansai Wolf, who couldn't stop worrying as soon as Songyang appeared, pulled him back, "Do you know all about tie-breaks outside the net?"

"Don't underestimate me. No matter what, I've finished watching "Ball Soul"."

... What "Ball Soul"?Is that a weird manga in which the protagonist picks his nose while playing tennis and cheats by digging his nose to bleed every time he is about to lose?

Before he had time to ask, Yushi Ninzu saw Matsuyo climbing onto the referee chair with a puzzled look on his face.

The game was decided, and Atobe Keigo raised his hand and threw the ball to the opponent, allowing Kirihara Akashi to serve first. "Come on, let me see what you have improved."

"hey-hey."

Rubbing the tip of his nose with the weight-bearing ring on his knuckles used to exercise his grip, Kirihara Aka smiled super proudly.A small hole was smashed out one foot in front of Keigo Atobe, and a puff of smoke came out.

Songyang hurried: "15-0."

Ninja Yuuji knocked on the referee chair: "Hey, can you see clearly? Let's make it 15-0..."

"It's very powerful, the serve is probably only a little slower than Kunai."

"—What the hell is Kunai? Are you really a high school teacher!"

The two guys over there are still flirting with each other on both sides of the net: "Here's a great new trick. What about the name?"

"Name it, let me think about it—name it Hong Fuyang Serve—"

"——That's the King of Fighters' move! Give me a good original and don't plagiarize others!"

Kirihara Akaya was originally a very promising junior. After experiencing the baptism of u17, he became more mature, and he is no longer a little devil who beats people blindly when he gets emotional.More or less recognized the growth of Lihai's big group favorite in his heart, Keigo Atobe controlled the rhythm of the game, led the opponent into a protracted battle, and wanted the opponent to maximize his strength.

...that was the plan.

"...Can the referee over there report the score properly? Why do you report more and more frustration? Do you have any dissatisfaction with my uncle's beauty skills?!"

I was very much looking forward to visiting the tennis club before, but when the score was 4-4, the young teacher who had once hit his head looked more and more frustrated, with his hands on his knees, and his face was always frowned. An expression of forbearance and uneasiness.

hateful.It's just for fun with the younger generation, does his rival really think that this is the strength of Keigo Atobe?

With a volley blow, the yellow ball grazed the kelp boy's calf like lightning, and fell at his feet. Kirihara Chi also let out an "ah" and rushed to the street, feeling numb all over.

"Ball... ball lightning?" Kirihara Chiya murmured.

"How is it, compared to the 'Thunder' of your deputy head?" Atobe Keigo half-closed his eyes, and waved his racket to the sun, "My uncle's beauty is more dazzling than the sun!"

"So that's how it is." Ninaku Yushi flashed his glasses just right, "Using super delicate friction and rotation, rubbing the ball body with a racket net to generate static electricity, touching the opponent's body before landing, causing the enemy the same impact as a super electromagnetic gun— —”

"No, I think that's basically impossible," said the physics class representative of the same class behind him.

Atobe Keigo took the time to take a look at Matsuyo who was sitting on the referee chair, trying to see the expression on his love rival's chicken - failed.The other party not only didn't smile, but even frowned.

hateful.How can a guy with no eyesight not be moved by such an exquisite [spherical lightning] by my uncle?

"Teacher, how old are you in tennis?"

Taking advantage of the intermission, Keigo Atobe sat on the coach's bench with open arms and asked Song Yang sideways.

"Me? I haven't even held a racket..."

Songyang still looks a little sad, it seems that he has seen tennis that does not meet his expectations, and began to doubt his outlook on life.

Keigo Atobe pointed his index finger and middle finger at the corners of his eyes, thinking.He is obviously a guy with zero tennis experience, but why does he only show such a distrustful expression to my uncle and the man who is close to the top of the middle school tennis club?

Do you have such high expectations of yourself, Yoshida Matsuyo?

I see.Want to see how many peaks you can climb as your rival in love?

At the end of the intermission, Keigo Atobe picked up the racket and walked to the court, leaving the opponent with a free and easy back—then he was stopped by the young teacher with a forbearing voice.

"Well, the referee kind of wants to go to the bathroom."

“………………Don’t go!!”

The head of the kelp on the opposite side yelled "Eat me a Hong Fu Yang serve!" - so the name of my original move! ——He hit the ball with a thunderous momentum, and Keigo Atobe missed it without paying attention, and the opponent took the serve.

If that's the case, let's get serious...!

"Come on, freeze!"

The eyes of the young man in the stadium froze, and the temperature of the entire stadium dropped.Even though it was still September, light snow began to fall in the sky.

"……That is--!"

Matsuyo and Ninata Yushi opened their eyes wide at the same time.

Ninja Yuuji: "The Super Evolved Ice Empire!"

Songyang: "A lot of ice?"

"The super-evolved ice empire!" Yushi Ninzu's lens flashed, "Use Atobe's innate unique insight to lock every dead corner of the opponent who cannot fight back, and use the strong rotation of the ball to remove the moisture in the air... "

"No, you really have a big misunderstanding about the rotation of the ball." The physics class representative behind him said.

The court on Akaya Kirihara's side has been covered with a thin layer of ice, but the kelp boy is still insisting on hitting every ball.Accidentally slipped, Kirihara Chi also fell on the court with a "ziliu".

"30-0."

The second half was basically watching Kirihara Chi also skate in his court.Suppressed and waiting anxiously for the comet to hit the top, Matsuyo watched Kirihara Chiya fall again and again on the ice of the court—stop it, this is not tennis at all!

The game ended 7-5. Compared with Mr. Atobe, who proudly received the Great Ice Summoning Technique, Kirihara Chi was also bruised and swollen.He hugged his little Pat languidly, and looked around the field, all of them were dissing the faces of unfamiliar enemy schools, only Songyang who was sitting on the referee chair looked kinder.

"I... I lost! I lost!"

His own minister and deputy minister are not here, so the kelp boy can only rush to Songyang for comfort.Songyang never refused to come, he rubbed the other party's kelp head, which felt good to the touch, and said with a smile: "Let's go, let's eat."

After going to the toilet, and taking the kelp boy to have a full meal in the Bingdi cafeteria, Songyang tried his best to send him to the Shinkansen.

"Yuki, although Atobe-kun's tennis is super powerful in a sense, but I still want to ask, how did you hit that comet-like ball that day?"

Back at the dormitory at night, Songyang still felt very depressed after thinking about it.

If the opportunity to return to his own world can only be to be smashed to death by the ball in this black hole of tennis, then he has a long way to go-it must be a first-class player who can hit that kind of destructive ball, but the ball control of a first-class player is absolute. It is impossible to reach the level of killing by mistake.

"What comet? You mean the day on the 15th? That day Genichiro Sanada from Likai University suddenly came to kick the court, but he missed Atobe, and he was very angry when he played the ball."

Genichiro Sanada of Rikai University.Songyang silently wrote down the new name in the phone book.

On rare occasions, Songyang would also have the idea of ​​"why not just stay here".Sheng Weixu originally had no family ties, nor did he have a lover waiting for him. Before joining Tianshaoyuan Naraku, he was already used to traveling to the next place every four or five years, and then cut off all contact with the old place.

They are all wandering anyway, so what does it matter if the world line is different?

But the way the last world ended couldn't be called happy.Didn't say goodbye to everyone properly, and didn't tell the students how to deal with separation.And when that [Xu] showed a smile exactly like his own, Songyang only felt a shudder running down his back.

He used to be the leader of the twelfth generation of Naraku at Amaterasu-in, but once he decided to become Yoshida Shoyo, he would have ties to the human world and a weight that he had to bear.

Songyang closed the phone book and put it in the drawer, leaned back on the seat, and sighed.

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There aren't many things going on in the class recently, but Songyang inexplicably feels that he seems to be busier after get off work than at work.

Ever since I picked up a girl in Group E who was on the verge of collapse after failing to confess her confession on the rooftop, the girls in the class began to visit in droves. Can he be a love counselor?

"If you confess to Teacher Songyang and talk to Teacher Songyang, you will have unexpected good luck."

I don't know who spread the words, and gradually boys from other classes came to him to talk about their concerns.Boys really pay more attention to the body than girls, such as ○ head color is too light, ○ wilted, why boys can’t give birth to monkeys, and I worry about it for various reasons.

Occasionally, there is also the type of innocent boy, who is said to be a member of the tennis club. Because he was promoted to the high school, he had to temporarily separate from his friends who were in the lower grades.

Oops, another teenager who is trapped in love.Songyang had a good impression of this boy who didn't talk about driving the train as soon as he got up, took the love guide that the girls threw on the sofa, and solemnly handed it to him.

"Instead of worrying alone, it is better to bravely tell the other party all your troubles. Maybe this is exactly what the other party wants. By confiding your thoughts to strengthen your relationship, with someone to share, even troubles will become Double the sweetness."

The teenager wearing the ball cap backwards took back the love guide as if he had found a treasure.

Two days later, Keigo Atobe came and knocked on the door.

"Sensei, what did you say to Shishido?!?"

This time, however, he failed to catch anyone.Shoyang has no classes every Thursday and Friday afternoon. After switching Friday morning classes with his math and English teachers, he put on a sports coat with a hood and quietly ran on the Shinkansen bound for Kanagawa.